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    -SWEETKIT
    -FEMALE
    -WINDCLAN
    -KITTEN
    -BEN xx MARTIN
    -EASY
    -NO KILL, CAPTURE, MAIM
    -DEAF & BLIND IN ONE EYE
    -NO POWERS
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    [color=black]She re entered camp silently, having slept walk out into the middle of the territory and been stranded to find her way back. Of course, following scents wasn't difficult, and she'd been able to latch onto a returning patrol, but for some reason, she just wasn't good at finding things, or places, even when they were under her nose, and she supposed it was an issue she'd grow out of in time. Eh, it was a sort of compass-lacking issue, just like her deafness resulted in lack of balance due to uneven blood levels in each ear.




    Now in camp, feeling better albeit a little sheepish, Sweetkit sat down. But she was only at the edge of the WindClan hub, and, as to be expected by a kitten seemingly plagued with misfortune, she was ambushed, if that makes sense.




    The dog came from nowhere, and lunged to grab her scruff, ripping her from the ground and shaking her back and forth in typical dog fashion; blood splattered the floor from where the dog was gripping, and Sweetie let out an ear splitting wail, ragged from side to side. She was in camp! Just as she'd been told, to stay safe! Why was this happening?
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]Fur bushing up as an unknown kitten's shriek entered the air, Turtlekit looked around for a warrior, pale green eyes wide. "SOMEONE HELP! THERE'S A DOG, HELP!"

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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    A feral snarl ripped through the tiny ten pound munchkin's throat and he leaped forward, aiming to latch onto the dog's back. If this succeeded, the male Advisor would latch his jaws around the back of the canine's neck and rip ferociously at it. Not his Sweetkit.
















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    -SWEETKIT
    -FEMALE
    -WINDCLAN
    -KITTEN
    -BEN xx MARTIN
    -EASY
    -NO KILL, CAPTURE, MAIM
    -DEAF & BLIND IN ONE EYE
    -NO POWERS
    -PUT NAME IN HOTPINK





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    [color=black]The snarl of the dog was momentarily turned into a yelp as the previously unnoticed Martin tore at the back of his neck, ripping through flesh and causing him to abruptly fling Sweetie to the floor. Shrieking then, unable to reach the hidden munchkin ninja, the dog settled for bucking, trying to knock Martin away and then flee, knowing he was beaten.




    With a low huff of pain Sweetkit hit the ground, curling up in instinctive hope that the canine would leave her alone; once the main scent of dog lessened a little and she was certain it was gone she began to sob, muffled, panicked sobs of pain and terror all at once.
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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    The tiny male munchkin was flung off but he did not quite care about that and padded swiftly to Sweetkit. "Oh Sweetkit, oh God," murmured the male Advisor, aiming to gently place a nose on his bloodied child and absorb the tiny female's wounds.
















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    [/fancypost][sub]martin's bio || fancypost (c) monster || #martin

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    "Shit."




    Anyone who knew Alakapaw knew that he never cursed. He always tried to keep his vocabulary clean, but during stressful situations like this he had trouble maintaining his mental filter. He rushed to Sweetkit's side, his eyes wide as he watched blood soak through her pristine white fur. Martin - he had the ability to take a pain, didn't he? But then the munchkin would wind up with Sweetkit's injuries, and that wouldn't be much better.




    "Turlekit, go get a medicine cat!" the tuxedo apprentice instructed, hoping the younger female would listen to him. He didn't want to leave Sweetkit and Martin. There might still be something he could do to help.




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    -SWEETKIT
    -FEMALE
    -WINDCLAN
    -KITTEN
    -BEN xx MARTIN
    -EASY
    -NO KILL, CAPTURE, MAIM
    -DEAF & BLIND IN ONE EYE
    -NO POWERS
    -PUT NAME IN HOTPINK





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    [color=black]At first not recognising her father through the haze, Sweetie started to panic again, sobs rising in pitch until they were almost shrieks of fear. She tried to wriggle away, thus ruining Martin's attempts to heal her, before realising who it was and almost instantly trying to hide against him. "Hhhhh...." she breathed out, eyes snapping open and pupils shrinking. "HHHHHH..."
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][sub] Refinedkit -- who was supposed to be confined to camp much more than she actually was -- let out a shocked cry when the large canine appeared out of nowhere. Jumping to her paws, the seal point slipped and lost footing as she struggled to her paws. The whole thing seemed to be older as fast as it started, with Martin taking care of the dog before Refinedkit could do much more. The kit stood instead, panting heavily from the event, watching the advisor trying to heal his daughter.

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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    "You're gonna be okay, Sweetie. Y-you're going t-to be just fine," murmured the male Advisor, attempting once again to absorb every wound and pain that plagued his little daughter. Stop, stop, stop. She wouldn't be taken from him.
















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    [/fancypost][sub]martin's bio || fancypost (c) monster || #martin

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    -SWEETKIT
    -FEMALE
    -WINDCLAN
    -KITTEN
    -BEN xx MARTIN
    -EASY
    -NO KILL, CAPTURE, MAIM
    -DEAF & BLIND IN ONE EYE
    -NO POWERS
    -PUT NAME IN HOTPINK





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    [color=black]Martin may have connected with his daughter, but nothing happened. The wounds, the agony, they still remained, and Sweetkit whimpered again, despite the comfort of her father there. Was she immune to such powers? Apparently so, and the child's breathing increased to a pant, a sort of irrational wave of distress consuming her tiny body. "HHHH-"




    But of course, Legacy was there, and she was a medicine cat apprentice; surely, surely, she'd be able to at least stop the bleeding? The wounds weren't as bad as they looked, just deep punctures on the back of her neck, but they were stained with blood. "Hhhhhh...." but she'd been in camp.




    In.




    Camp.




    Why was she attacked, then?
    She'd have to stay in the shed.
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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    "Legacy," whispered the tiny male munchkin feline quietly, not wanting to let the tiny female go but he moved so the medicine cat apprentice could help her. It was happening again. And there wasn't a thing he could do.
















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  • [font=georgia][size=7pt][color=mediumslateblue]Baskervillehound's female body noticed the scent of blood and rampaged over. Blueviolets stood by Martin, violet eyes wide with shock. "Vhat happened?" the Russian femme asked. The chimera tortie froze.

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    Blackkit
    Martin xx Benedict
    WindClan
    Easy
    Has a pet ferret
    Loves nature, intelligent, shy
    Smoke mau w/ orange eyes
    Deaf in right ear
    Blind in left eye


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    ic&&


    Ouch. That hurt. Another disadvantage of a character bond - Blackkit could feel her pain and winced, rushing over to give his sister a big hug. Gentle, of course.



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    [align=center][size=10][color=white][font=georgia]I PLAY, SOLDIER


    [align=right][color=black][font=times new roman][size=5pt](c) dяeɑmyғish .
    [color=transparent]#dreamydidit
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    Blackkit
    Martin xx Benedict
    WindClan
    Easy
    Has a pet ferret
    Loves nature, intelligent, shy
    Smoke mau w/ orange eyes
    Deaf in right ear
    Blind in left eye


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    ic&&


    Blackkit nodded, stepping away.




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    [align=center][size=10][color=white][font=georgia]I PLAY, SOLDIER


    [align=right][color=black][font=times new roman][size=5pt](c) dяeɑmyғish .
    [color=transparent]#dreamydidit
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    -SWEETKIT
    -FEMALE
    -WINDCLAN
    -KITTEN
    -BEN xx MARTIN
    -EASY
    -NO KILL, CAPTURE, MAIM
    -DEAF & BLIND IN ONE EYE
    -NO POWERS
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    [color=black]Pressing herself against the floor, crouching low, Sweetkit forced herself to remain motionless as Legacy cleaned up her wounds. Why was she attacked? Why? She'd been in a safe place, at a safe time, and it was broad daylight; how had no-one seen it approach?




    "..." she squeaked tiredly, eyelids drooping.
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    from the desk of `M A R T I N:
    "Hush baby girl. Daddy's not going to let anything happen to you ever again," murmured the munchkin softly, a small tremor flicking through his voice as he bent to gently lick the top of Sweetkit's head. The male Advisor nodded to Legacy and aimed to gently scoop up his kitten in his maw. He had to gently grab 'round her middle/torso, as grabbing her by the scruff was now impossible thanks to that fucking dog.




    [ooc.] do you want a thread in the med. den?
















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  • [justify]"What happened?" Wingpaw gasped as she raced over, worry in her eyes. "Is there anything I can do?" she asked hurriedly. "Who did this? Or what did this?"[/justify]